Real Talk

I walk with a limp, but they know i'm a stepper Exotic rolled up in dis dutch, bitch it's pressure I see that they tryna compete, but could never She want me to call her, I won't even text her But shorty a freak, stay in school she scholar I know she gon f*ck for the dollar, but me i'm not focused can't bother I'm worried bout gettin these commas, you worried bout being in drama Hit from the back, bend her bend over while clapping That shit that you smoking be doo-doo can't tap in Needed a way so I focused on rapping, these lil niggas hatin, I know I be snapping Bought her Chanel just to show how I got it. She see it, she want it, you know i'm gon cop it Ran to the bag, while these others jus watched it ain't checking the price, if I want it I got it Seeing the vision, connecting the pieces, keep beating the odds couldnt step in my shoes Don't matter the size, gon put on for the guys while these lil niggas hate couldn't do what I do I'm tryna lead, be the face of the new school They really been hated and doubted since pre-school Switching my flow cuz I do what I wanna Makin her sweat when we f*ck like a sauna Takin these shots while she all on my lap with a blunt in her hand n she blowin on reefa I can not love her cuz she is a treesha She kick it with niggas and don't play no Fifa Need me a jet for to take me to Giza to show them a King with a Queen and a diva She love how I do it, she lost in the motion, she moaning n screaming say "Please bae go deeper"! They ain gettin bands nah They ain gettin bands nah Gotta watch ya mans now Niggas gon envy, ya death could be planned out Mean I cant show emotion Niggas be hating when they got no motion Countin these hunnids my hands need sum lotion Sneaky lil bitch tryna take off my trojan They ain gettin bands nah They ain gettin bands nah Gotta watch ya mans now Niggas gon envy, ya death could be planned out Mean I cant show emotion Niggas be hating when they got no motion Countin these hunnids my hands need sum lotion Sneaky lil bitch tryna take off my trojan Got check on check on check hit my account like i'm verified I looked in his eyes, that boy terrified Hard for to trust cuz the ones to ride started switching sides They speak on how solid they is but don't live it, they switching, bars like a prison Ain got no kids but she swallow my children, not even kidding, Christian girl sinning, could say I been winning Stacking my digits, I walk away grinning Keep me a chop like I be with the theft Gotta pray and thank God, on days when I lose I know i'm still blessed They playing checkers like this shit ain chest Walk with a vest, hard to finesse, been in the game for too long like a vet, hard to relax when fightin this stress So pass me the blunt, so i'm high of the doja, got all the talent jus lacking exposure Put on for the fam, but i'm reppin the culture Told her i love her, then seen with a new bitch, it ain't makin sense, she askin for closure This shit was work, f*ck luck and a clover Lil bro too small, put him on a poster Love me fr, let's do it over They ain gettin bands nah They ain gettin bands nah Gotta watch ya mans now Niggas gon envy, ya death could be planned out Mean I cant show emotion Niggas be hating when they got no motion Countin these hunnids my hands need sum lotion Sneaky lil bitch tryna take off my trojan They ain gettin bands nah They ain gettin bands nah Gotta watch ya mans now Niggas gon envy, ya death could be planned out Mean I cant show emotion Niggas be hating when they got no motion Countin these hunnids my hands need sum lotion Sneaky lil bitch tryna take off my trojan